I carry you with me across these
barren lands, stretched dry and dark between
regions of kindness.
Generous with your warmth,
you have shown me
a path to guide my heavy legs and stumbling heart.
Generous with your patience,
you have shown me
how lucky I was to have something worth mourning.
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However long they keep us here?
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